Recharge

I'm at the end of a lazy Sunday. I woke up to wetness @ the foot of my bed. Gabe had a hard night. I think he's getting sick again. He crawled into bed with us and at some point ended up between our legs, apparently with a very full bladder. The bed was soaked through, so first thing this morning I broke the Sabbath Day and did a load of laundry. Was it my punishment when the drain sink got plugged up with a hair scrunchy (yes, I have a few of those still floating around) and overflowed all over the laundry room and into the family room? Perhaps. I contend that my ox was the the mire.

I cleaned up the watery mess while I listened to General Conference. I like having conference twice a year. I feel like I can sit back and enjoy the messages without worrying about the usual tasks of Sunday.

The Mister treated us to a wonderful breakfast of whole wheat waffles, eggs and hash browned potatoes. I scored points by bringing out the frozen blueberries. If I'd been thinking ahead I would've snagged some whipped cream at the store yesterday. I'll have to save that one for next time.

We were lazy and it was nice. I accidentally fell asleep with the baby when I laid him down for a nap. It felt good. I guess I needed it. I don't feel guilty.

After getting #4 and #5 in bed, Max, Miranda, the Mister and I played a mean game of Slide the Checker down on the school table... a Gaven Knighton classic.

It was a good day. I feel refreshed. I hope it will be a good week. I hope everyone will be healthy soon.